Another 2 weeks back in the Bay, feels nostalgic each time. Going home to familiar faces and places, yet it’s short-lived excitement and feelings, and then it’s time to go and move on…again.
Time Travel: weather always seems so cold like I’m going back to winter when it’s suppose to be mid-summer there. It actually ended up at 100+ degrees when I left, whoa!
Time to Travel: luckily I already booked my flight to SF to be in my close college friend’s wedding or else I don’t think I could have gotten that time off easily, and 2 weeks at that. A downfall of being a newbie on the job, not a whole lot of seniority nor say in the workplace.
Time from Travel: coming back home to Honolulu…does it really feel like home? Quite a few events kinda shaken and turned me. I moved here for myself, but now things happening back in CA makes me question, it’s not always about me…
Time and Travel: Life is too short. You only live once. Just do it. As you grow older, you’ll find the only things you regret are the things you didn’t do. Where’s the next destination?!